Jack O'Neill
Banned
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- Age 35
- Seen Jul 15, 2015
As Shinn kept on blasting headcrabs with his Desert Eagle, he saw something going on through his peripheral vision. The wounded "Combine synth" was now well again, and she had her scythe back in her hands. What happened after that, Shinn did not see, as he was still trying to fend off the remaining headcrabs. There were several more explosions, followed by that loud whistle. "I was right. More shells are coming in. Pretty soon, this gun won't be enough against the onslaught," he said to himself as he shot the last three headcrabs in quick succession.
Just then, three more shells crashed down in front of the bank. "****," Shinn said, reloading his Desert Eagle. The shells opened up, and eighteen--count 'em, eighteen--headcrabs scurried out of their containers; regular headcrabs made up the bulk of the group, with a few fast headcrabs and a couple of poison ones. Shinn swapped his pistol for his Franchi SPAS-12 shotgun. "You wanna piece of me, crabs?" he taunted as the swarm approached him.
Just then, three more shells crashed down in front of the bank. "****," Shinn said, reloading his Desert Eagle. The shells opened up, and eighteen--count 'em, eighteen--headcrabs scurried out of their containers; regular headcrabs made up the bulk of the group, with a few fast headcrabs and a couple of poison ones. Shinn swapped his pistol for his Franchi SPAS-12 shotgun. "You wanna piece of me, crabs?" he taunted as the swarm approached him.